Chapter 100: Darling?

Shen Liangyan's words left Xu Jing and Xu Huaimin stunned in place.

"Brother Yan, what are you talking about?" Xu Jing complained. "Didn't you tell me to be bold and defy Dad?"

Xu Huaimin frowned. "Yes, Mr. Shen, you are..."

"You can still meet acquaintances here?" Ye Junxuan saw through Su Han's lie in one glance. This was his company; who could she possibly meet? And how was she supposed to come up with a good excuse?

"You've all arrived!" A peerless beauty dressed in green stood with her back to Lian Xiang and Changyue Xiaoe, gazing up at the sky, no one knowing what thoughts were swirling in her heart.

So, after careful consideration, she believed her plan was entirely feasible. Or perhaps none of the above counted as her reasons to charm Sima; maybe she simply couldn't endure it anymore, rushing about blindly and desperately seeking medical help. Just recklessly gambling with her life.

Countless transport helicopters descended onto the ground, immediately opening their doors. From each one emerged the elite troops of various countries.

"Hmph, keep being smug. In a few days, I'll make you lose your teeth in shock. The first to advance to the Martial Saint will be me." Dragon Tianyi gave him a glance and smiled slightly with a playful, irreverent tone.

When Fu Zhishan made his move, the other buyers immediately withdrew. Finally, Fu Zhishan acquired this extraterrestrial meteorite for fifty thousand lunar coins.

As Wu Zi walked away, the temperature around Lian Xiang's villa immediately returned to normal, waking Lian Xiang in shock.

The rickshaw continued sliding forward several steps under its inertia before stopping, now much farther from that jewelry store.

This seventh master probably hadn't expected a stranger to address him so casually. The title "seventh master" hadn't been used for ages, and hearing it again left even the seventh master somewhat surprised.

The Qiao family didn't delay either. Immediately sending an old maid to the Min butler, she instructed to summon the third master home tomorrow without fail. Unexpectedly, the butler replied that the third master had gone to Nanyang, having paid respects at the old ancestor's residence when departing, suggesting the old ancestor had forgotten.

From the outside, the six merged as one, with purple radiance, divine thunder flashing, and thousands of sword lights. The emitted light was even more brilliant amidst the explosion, sweeping from front to back like a massive divine sword carrying the power to shake heaven and earth and move ghosts and gods, rushing toward the Netherworld Demon Dragon at lightning speed.

"It won't do." Mr. Ming said firmly. "Now, stop playing with her hand and instead play with her hair."

However, it was merely this slight distance that caused his fingers to slightly hook the lower hem of her bath towel.

After Su Yiran finished speaking, she turned her head and saw that the man's expression was not good, but she was in a fit of anger now and couldn't bother with that.

Liu Hong suddenly got an idea and called Hu Jingjing aside, whispering instructions for a long while. The camera, lights, and sound were all set up, only missing makeup.

Actually, no matter whether in Duan Si's eyes or in his heart, she wasn't that important, was she?

Having tasted it all, the young master wouldn't lack even one piece of braised tofu. Originally, upon hearing that it could be preserved, he had already thought of buying some, a little less to take back and serve grandma, who was feeling nauseous, as a dish.

"So, I ask you, when did I ever say I was expelling you from the imperial family!" His voice was pressed very low, eyes deeply and darkly gazing at her.

Yin Jianchen looked ahead, as if he had aged considerably, then he mounted the Hanxing Sword and rode away on the sword.

"Marshal, should we still release the cannon?" A time-traveler shouted anxiously, looking at Qin Feng with eager anticipation.

"This is a symptom of excessive blood loss. Moreover, your wound hasn't been treated, and after being exposed to high temperature roasting, it has already inflamed." Luo Ya's voice rang out.

This wasn't even counting, the most crucial point was: with his status as a senior brother akin to the Earth Immortal, why was he so concerned about Qin Yang?